Shen Wanci naturally wouldn't give it to him. She raised her hand to sidestep Bo Jingzhou's outstretched hand and placed the breakfast on the bedside table: "I don't know what you want to eat, I bought a little bit of everything. You can take a look and see which one you want?"

Outside the hospital, there's only steamed buns, mantou, dumplings, soy milk, congee, and wontons...

"Dumplings," said Bo Jingzhou with a glance.

The xiao long bao were packaged in plastic containers, a little hot, and difficult to hold with one hand. The soup inside was prone to spilling out.

Considering the injury on his arm, Shen Wanci even removed the packaging from the cutlery before handing it to him: "Eat by the bed. It's easy to spill if you hold it."

Bo Jingzhou's injuries were all on his upper body, his legs were fine. He could get up and eat something, but he looked at Shen Wanci and leaned against the headboard without moving. "I'm the patient."

Shen Wanci looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Other people get taken care of when they're sick," Bo Jingzhou raised his hand, just letting Shen Wanci see the swelling on his arm from being hit by a car door: "It hurts a little, probably past the anesthetic."

Qin Yuezhi's appearance stunned everyone. Where did this green tea come from? She even suspected that Bo Jingzhou's words were not meant for Shen Wanci, but for Nie Yucheng who was lying on the adjacent bed.

She could see it, how could Shen Wanci possibly not see it? She glared at him angrily, childish. Yu Cheng had been sleeping the whole time, she had been here for so long and he hadn't even glanced her way, clearly he didn't have any interest in her. Yet, Bo Jingzhou was still jealous.

I didn't want to pay attention to him, but when I thought of the video I saw when I was tied up, my heart softened. I couldn't bring myself to refuse him.

She picked up the bowl and, with a cheap plastic spoon, scooped up a wonton and brought it to Bo Jingzhou's lips.

The man didn't look at the wontons, but his eyes fell on her crimson lips. He held back and pursed his lips, wanting to kiss her. He had thought about it when he saw her crying in the warehouse, but the situation wasn't suitable at the time, so he had to suppress the rising thoughts again.

The thought that had been suppressed before now resurfaced, stronger than ever.

Thin Jingzhou glanced at the others in the ward, sighed and swallowed the wonton in his spoon. He quickly finished eating, then quickly dealt with things, and then quickly sent these people away.

After dinner, Bo Jingzhou and Huo Tingen started talking about Ji Ziyan's case. The trial for the kidnapping case hadn't come out yet. Based on the evidence they had so far, they couldn't convict him. If they couldn't put him in jail this time, he would be released in 24 hours.

Qin Yue approached Shen Wanci's face, pressing her voice down and asking, "How come I feel that Bo Jingzhou is getting more and more 'tea-ish' lately? Could it be that the 'tea' quality can be contagious? He even has to have you feed him breakfast, just feed him! Why does he have to go around in circles and not say it straight?"

Shen Wanci whispered gossip to her, "Are you and Lawyer Huo an item? You two are always inseparable. I'm starting to think you're living together."

Otherwise, how could this be such a coincidence.

When Qin Yue was not working, there was a seven out of ten chance she would run into Huo Tingdong.

Qin Yuezhi poked her waist with her finger, "I'm talking about you and Bo Jingzhou, don't deflect onto me."

Shen Wanci was ticklish, twisting her body away while giggling. Her laughter reached Bo Jingzhou's ears, making him even less interested in dealing with this nuisance. Luckily, he had almost said everything he needed to, so he dismissed them: "Go back and rest first. Everyone has worked hard these past few days. We'll discuss the next steps after we get the interrogation results from the police."

Huo Tingdong nodded and pulled Qin Yuezhi away. Nie Yucheng was just too tired to drive, so he joined them.

The door closed, and silence descended upon the ward. Outside in the corridor, people walked by constantly, a cacophony of sounds mingling together, making the stillness within the room shared by only two people all the more pronounced.

Shen Wanci was tidying up the lunch boxes on her bedside table. Bo Jingzhou kept watching her busy, and after waiting for a while, she didn't take the initiative to ask about his body. Finally, he couldn't help it, so he grabbed her hand, "Wanwan, listen to me..."

The man's voice abruptly stopped, his eyes widening in shock.

Because he was holding her hand, Shen Wanci suddenly leaned in and kissed his lips. The woman's lips were soft, even without any lipstick, they seemed to have a refreshing fragrance.

Bo Jingzhou's mind went blank, but he instinctively wrapped his arms around her waist, deepening the kiss.

One stood, the other sat. The woman's long hair cascaded down, falling affectionately onto Bo Jingzhou's shoulder, a few strands even drifting into the open neckline of his shirt, winding around his Adam's apple and collarbone...

The golden sunlight streamed in through the window, bathing the two of them in a warm, hazy glow of romantic ambiguity.

This painting is very beautiful.

Neither of them knew how long they had kissed for, until Bo Jingzhou reluctantly let go of Shen Wanci's lips. He looked at the shimmering water on her face and the moistness in her eyes. His fingertips brushed lightly against her waist, then after a long pause, he let out a suppressed groan, "I think my body is already much better, it doesn't hurt anymore. Can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Bao Jingzhou looked very serious. If not for the obvious desire in his gaze, she would have believed him.

She ruthlessly shattered his illusions: “You have to stay in the hospital for the next two days, and even after you are discharged, your current body can't do strenuous exercise. You have internal bleeding, at least rest for a few months.”

Bao Jingzhou: "..."

Shen Wanci sat down at the bedside, looking at his distinctly articulated fingers. After a long time, she finally spoke: "I won't give up."

"Even if you forget, I won't abandon you. Without those past memories, we'll still create many new ones. Memories are precious because of the people who create them, not the memories themselves. As long as the person is the same, there's no difference between old and new," Afraid that he might not understand what she meant, Shen Wanci repeated herself.

She looked up at him, a resolute smile on her face: "Bo Jingzhou, I won't leave you."

Shen Wanci rarely spoke in such sentimental terms, and she seldom showed her emotions. She didn't know what Bo Jingzhou felt hearing those words, but she herself found it touching, with both philosophy and emotion.

Bo Jingzhou fell silent for a few seconds, then asked very seriously: "If I don't remember you, but I remember that I have a fiancee named Meng Xiaoyu, and I love her deeply, will you still want me?"

He was holding onto the question of probing Shen Wanci's background. The doctor said that his memory might become confused, blurry, and even completely forgotten in the future.

He wondered under what circumstances Shen Wanci would leave him.

Shen Wanci: "..."

This straight man Bo Jingzhou just has it out for romance, always stirring the pot when he should be quiet.

Her emotions froze on her face, a cold sneer curling her lips as she said in a harsh voice, “No, not only will I not, but I’ll also pack you up and ship you home to that Meng Xiaoyu.”